White deer is not afraid of people, but is like all wild creatures and does not like people to approach actively.

However, the white deer in front of us, which seemed to be well-versed in human nature, seemed to have an indescribable sense of mission. She neither allowed us to get close to within twenty steps, nor did she intend to distance ourselves from us too far. After confirming that we were willing to follow, she just walked casually into the deep forest, while occasionally lowering her head to eat a few bites of the sparse green grass beside the trees.

"Where does this guy want to take us?" After walking with Lu'er for nearly four or five miles, our physical strength was nothing, but I felt that the mountain road I walked along the way seemed similar, which made me feel a little restless.

In my heart, it is naturally not ruled out that this deer is just wandering around without any brains. In the end, we are just having a passionate position.

"The road should be fine." Sharon said, deliberately closing his eyes and listening to the rustling sound of water coming through the forest. Along the way, the sound of water came one after another. Even if it dissipated temporarily, at most, the sound of ding-dong dong would sound again in the ears.

Listening to the careful explanation of Sharon, the sound of the flowing water was much smaller than at the beginning. This shows that although similar scenery has always appeared in front of us, the water flow has actually slowed down a lot. In other words, there should be a place where clear spring water accumulates.

That being said, the road ahead is getting harder and harder to walk. Needless to say, the white deer saw the bushes growing in thorns, and stepped lightly through the steep rock walls or low tree stumps next to it, leaving no mess in a clean and neat way.

But we can't do it. Looking up at the thick evergreen leaves on the high ground and the low-layer trees with branches and leaves on the top, I am destined to be unable to casually externalize the spiritual world and summon the spirit to cross mountains and rivers. Moreover, this oracle path requires us to use our own feet to cheat without cheating.

Thinking of this, I no longer had any thoughts, so I took out the sword from my waist, waved it high and low, and cut off the thorns that grew freely according to the thorns that grew randomly. When I danced the sword wheel so hard that I used the back of the knife to break the branches and leaves that were cracked with the back of the knife, and endured the pain of the flesh being cut by the thatch, the leisurely white deer was already waiting for us outside.

After starting like this, the road followed was tacit understanding. Although it was complicated, relying on Sharon and I to take turns to open the road, we still barely followed the brisk steps of the white deer dodging up and down the rock wall. After passing through several similar bushes and climbing over a green mountain to a somewhat ink-colored foothill, a quiet plain lake appeared in front of us.

Seeing the unintentional cheerful lake and mountains, Sharon and I couldn't help but be stunned. If the endless mountains and weeds just now were testing our disposable expectations for the extremely unclear road ahead, the peace and magnificence that suddenly came into our eyes suddenly took us all the way, and the fatigue accumulated in our hearts was wiped out.

The lake water is very blue, reflecting the shape of the sky. The clouds are very light, but the pace of the breeze is dancing. There is no ripples on the endless blue lake, which makes people even feel an illusion when they look at it.

It’s like, someone once said, it was like suddenly walking into a painting. I didn’t believe this argument before, but now I just feel that I can’t believe it anymore.

The clouds above our heads and the grass under our feet have never moved a little since we stepped into this place. Even the river that flowed here after thousands of twists and turns gradually slowed down its surging pace when it entered Pinghu. It seemed that the River of Time was flowing outside, but here was a station where even time could not help but stop and rest.

Everything is like a painting, and even the creatures who rashly fall into it, lying quietly, will have a sense of stagnation.

The same is true for the white deer that led us to this place. It was still walking and stopping, sometimes jumping up and down the rock wall, but when it came here, it was like a child who was afraid of making a mistake and went home. Its four hooves were only one foot away from the ground, and she did not dare to raise her head high. She only cared about the slightest sound and tiptoed and crawled forward slowly.

"It's so uncomfortable... this place feels very depressing." Sharon is not a woman who can't bear the slightest bit of hardship. It's naturally unusual for her to speak.

"Well, I just think that this place is not weird in the ordinary sense. Rather than being strange, everything here has a kind of sacred solemnity." I thought for a long time before whispering to her about my opinion.

What surprised me was that after experiencing adventures of all sizes, I thought that one leg had entered the Taoist sect and now I became half an old fry. At this time, I unconsciously paid attention to my words and sentences. This is really strange-

After several months of getting along, I have been accustomed to Sharon's easygoingness and foreign girls' caress. Therefore, the emphasis on words does not come from caring about her, but about the indescribable awe of the mysterious Pinghu embedded in the middle of the plateau like a pearl in front of me.

That's right, "awe". Only when people face the unknown and feel much stronger than themselves will they think of using this word.

Before I came here, I was thinking in my mind that if the white deer had taken the wrong path, it would be appropriate to take off my boots and pat it for a few strokes. Now, seeing the tranquility and ethereality of the world in front of me, I just felt that it was the most appropriate to describe my mood with a blank space.

After all, if you see such a natural beauty in the world with your own eyes, no matter how many worries you have, you will be temporarily forgotten, probably.

Just as I let it go and enjoyed the tranquility of cleansing my heart and thoughts, suddenly the white light in front of me shook, and I hurried instinctively focused my scattered attention in front of me. Looking sideways, Sharon beside me also had the same expression.

It's like facing a great enemy? Of course, it won't reach that level, but surprise and surprise are indispensable. Why? It's just because the white deer that kept bowing his head and moving towards the lake step by step like a believer who was vain was gone.

In fact, if you look closely, it seems that it is not gone. After all, a naked child who looks like a six or seven-year-old was left in the place where the deer wind just now.

He looked very weak. When the deer's phantom disappeared from him just now, it seemed to hurt his vitality. The blood on his face also became much weaker with the scene of shedding. Seeing this scene, Sharon and I looked at each other unexpectedly, but except for being stunned, they did not come up with any good idea.

"Or why don't we give this child some food first?" After a while, I scratched my head and broke the silence. After all, we were staring at the child with nothing. Although it was not very embarrassing, it didn't help much in understanding the whole story of the matter.

So, I took out my bag and took out a piece of remaining tsampa from it. After thinking about it, I broke off half of it and handed it to the boy. At the same time, Sharon took off his hidden robe and used it as a coat for the child. However, the clothes were big and long. The child put it on, and although his feet were covered in front of him, he still dragged half of it to the ground.

When I looked closely, this boy was really handsome and his ordinary handsomeness could no longer describe his appearance, especially his big eyes that were exactly the same as the white deer before, black and shiny, like two black gems with intelligence, which made people reluctant to move them away from it at first sight, as if they had a kind of magic power.

After careful consideration, I felt that the spiritual energy and talent that was revealed inadvertently were not as good as ordinary people. If I hadn't known before that he was a boy, I wouldn't believe that there was such a beautiful man in the world.

The child was also real. He just stared at me who was taking out the food. After taking the half of the tsampa I handed him, he took the gaze without hesitation, lowered his head and started to bite it. He was not satisfied after eating, and then opened his big black eyes again and looked at me, to be precise, the half of the tsampa left in my hand.

I naturally understood what he was thinking. After hesitating for a while, I handed him the only food left. Seeing him eating happily calmly, I couldn't help but feel glad in my heart: To be honest, when I was walking in the woods before, I had a moment of thinking that if I had nothing to eat, I had to kill the white deer and roast it to eat.

Fortunately, everything has not moved to the worst.

The boy was full and returned to his peace. Sharon and I looked at each other and were about to ask him something, but the child seemed to know in advance, and pointed at the direction of the lake behind me, and said in a slight voice:

"Here, come."

When I heard this, I turned my head and saw it, and was shocked. This child was really not lying. On the other side of the lake, which was empty before, there were a huge group of people appearing one after another.

The horse team was in order and the staff was in order. When the leader who walked to the lake first had already covered the bell of the horse with a square scarf in advance, he led everyone to the lake quietly with his head down. When he looked again, the horses were already led by the horse-driver, lined up to the lake one by one to drink water. The whole process was panic, solemn and respectful.

"Is that Ma Guotou Gesang?" Although Sharon's eyes were good, he could see clearly and thoroughly without the blessing of spiritual pupils like me. Naturally, he could not see clearly what was happening several miles away, so he could only look at a rough look.

"That's right. That should be the horse team we are in." The reason why I didn't tell her first was that I had been searching for Luo Quan's figure before. At this time, I finally saw Luo Quan and his senior brothers walking with him, and I naturally became convinced of the identity of this horse team.

It seems that the leading uncle Gesang knew something that others didn't know. Otherwise, he would not have led the team to find this secret holy land, nor could he know how to approach the lake and drink the holy water under the sacred pressure.

As I thought about it, one-third of the people and animals in the horse team had already drunk the lake water. I didn't want to delay any more. After carrying the boy suspected to be transformed by the white deer, I followed the lakeside one by one and slowly walked towards the other side.
Chapter completed!